Hanna

“Page after page she read
She cried and laughed
She swore and cheered
She fell in love with simple characters
She loathed imaginary enemies
She read and read saying one more chapter
She fell asleep with the books in her grasp
She got lost in the words and escaped the world”
― N.S.

“I was a predator. She was my prey. There was nothing else in the whole world but that truth.”
― Stephenie Meyer, Midnight Sun

“Hail to the Beast Lord!" I waved my spatula for emphasis.
Jim spared me an ugly look and turned to Dali.”
― Ilona Andrews, Magic Shifts

“I turned my mind away from the girl with a sense of relief. I didn’t want to continue to fail at this—failure was a rare thing for me, and even more irritating than it was uncommon. I didn’t want to develop any interest in her hidden thoughts simply because they were hidden. No doubt when I did decipher them—and I would find a way to do so—they would be just as petty and trivial as any human’s. Not worth the effort I would expend to reach them.”
― Stephenie Meyer, Midnight Sun